The Hype Lyrics by Erick Sermon

The Hype Lyrics

    {beastie boys sample:
    "here's a little story i gots to tell" repeats in background}

    [erick sermon]
    Hype, one two like that y'all
    Check it out one two y'all
    It's the beat, that make it one and two y'all
    It's the beat, that makes me wanna ?
    Peace to my niggaz
    Peace to my mens
    Like that, one two y'all, check it out

    Sunday's here, the end of the week
    And the club's packed and shit, i feel like freakin
    Pick up the phone, call my niggaz, "yo whattup dude?
    Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin mood
    Check this here - i'll pick you up around twelve o'clock
    Right around the parking lot, i'll find a spot
    It's on, man i'll see you soon
    In about twelve hours, yeah past noon"

    It's the hype yo
    It's the hype

    Word, pulled up brake, ehh, by the front door
    Parlay, and i stepped out hardcore
    I tipped the boy park the car in the front
    Not the back, in case i have to run and get my strap
    I walked inside, somebody sing, "errrick serrrmon"
    That's me, got me in free
    Looked around the club, man no half-steppin
    Walked straight up, to the v.i.p. section
    Sat by the wall, so i can see what's happenin
    My boys spread out, got their girls, and rappin
    Oh no, i see a girl comin towards me
    Posse deep, so i paused for the cause g
    She approached me, hi, told me her name
    I told her my name, then kicked the game
    Sat beside me, like little miss tuffet (hello)
    Talkin bullshit, knowin i want to fuck it
    Basically, i figured she was widdit
    So i pulled out my ink pen and exchanged the phone digits
    Gimme a call when you get to your crib
    So i can get directions, right to where you live
    She smiled, and left, the girl was wide open
    I'm no jokin, when the e blows the smoke in
    Check the rolex, asked for my check
    The waitress came over in a pair of black spandex (whoo!)
    Gave me a look like, "aren't you erick sermon?"
    "yes, and who is it concernin?" me, that's the hype

    It's the hype

    I asked her, "what time you get off?" "oh, in 15 minutes"
    So i stormed the bitch like a blizzard
    "umm, can i take you home?" "sure meet me in the parking lot
    I'll flash my high beams, so you can find my spot"
    She came out - man, she was all that
    Cool like that, and stacked like that
    She jumped in with a wide open grin
    Before i went to her crib, i dropped off my best friend
    Got to his house, and gave him dap
    He knew what time it was, so he passed me a jim hat
    Got to her house, then parked the jeep
    I asked her who was home she said her sister but she sleep
    Walked upstairs, right into the room
    With one skylight lookin straight at the moon (yep yep)
    She wasted no time, man she was on it
    Grabbed for the bozack, and her hands was packed
    Took off our clothes, went to work, man trust me
    I heard someone knockin, somebody tried to bust me
    It was her sister, man i must be buggin (ahh shit!)
    It's the same girl, i met from the night clubbers
    "that's your sister? oh i didn't know -- i'll go"
    And they both screamed, "hell no!"
    They smiled, with a devilish grin
    And the other sister jumped in

    That's the hype
    It's the hype yo
    That's the hype
    Word em up, one two it's the hype, check it out yo yo
    It's the hype yo
    It's the hype, yo it's the hype, word em up it's the hype
    Yo ?, take em out

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